"Cousin Yanyan, this dish came from the kitchen and was cooked by a newly hired chef. Otherwise, I'll call her out and ask you to scold her and tell her not to cook this dish again.
"The voice came from Tang Xiaoai's right. Compared with the others, this voice was not deliberately flattering, but had a touch of joking and humor.
Yan Yan? Suddenly hearing this title, Tang Xiaoai couldn't help laughing, and a smile appeared on his lips. It sounded really strange that the devil Li Wenyan got such a cute name.
Li Wenyan, who was next to him, glanced at the smile on Tang Xiaoai's lips, and his face suddenly turned black, "Go and call the chef out, I want to teach her what it means to do your duty, abide by your duties, and cross the line."
You have to pay the price!" He said the last few words very hard, and a sensible person would know that he was "pointing out and criticizing Huaihuai", and was talking to Tang Xiaoai, openly flirting with other men at the wedding venue.
, even if it was unintentional, it made the overbearing and domineering Li Wenyan angry!
"Okay, cousin, I'll call you right away." The girl who just spoke stood up happily, as if she had been waiting for Li Wenyan's words for a long time.
Her name is Xiao Qiyue, and she is the daughter of Li Wenyan's grandmother. They are related to each other several generations apart, so they are not close relatives. She is also the one who has the least rights.
Seeing that Li Wenyan was about to get angry, several people at the table did not dare to say a word and buried their heads in eating their own food. However, Xu Zhifeng had a calm look on his face and was not affected at all, as if all this turmoil was not caused by
He caused the same thing.
"Cousin, she's here, leave it to you." A cheerful and naughty voice sounded, and Xiao Qiyue jumped back to Tang Xiaoai and sat down.
"I heard that President Li is looking for me?" In the quiet atmosphere for a moment, a clear and bright voice passed through the quiet air, caressing the ears like silk and bamboo, and it was extremely beautiful.
As soon as people heard this, they aroused the curiosity deep in their nerves to explore beauty, and turned their heads involuntarily, wanting to explore her appearance.
She is wearing a white slim-fitting chef's costume, which fits the woman's undulating, slender and plump body, outlining her graceful body curves and her beautiful, green face, giving her a flower-like beauty.
Although she was wearing professional attire, she still couldn't hide her noble and elegant beauty.
Even Tang Xiaoai was dumbfounded and forgot to look away. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Li Wenyan, who had a shocked look on his face.
On the face of the woman in front of him, her coquettish eyes shone with bright starlight, revealing an extraordinary emotion, "Tong Zhihua!" The words that should have been scolding the chef overflowed from Li Wenyan's thin lips,
It turned into an affectionate call that couldn't hide the surprise.
Tang Xiaoai was distracted. When she saw the way Li Wenyan looked at the woman, she immediately understood something. Are they childhood sweethearts?
"Yan, it's great that you still remember me. I wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect you to call me out in advance, which really scared me." Tong Zhihua saw Li Wenyan calling her name.
, the smile on his lips immediately bloomed, and he took a step forward happily.
"How could I not remember you? I can't forget you even if I forget you." Li Wenyan's magnetic words were filled with unprecedented tenderness. As he spoke, he had already stood up and stretched out his hands.
Tong Zhihua's smile bloomed, and he flew into Li Wenyan's arms like a butterfly, hugging him deeply, "It's great Yan, I finally see you again. I thought I would never be able to see you again in this life."
You..." Tong Zhihua hugged Li Wenyan tightly. Halfway through his words, his voice choked up. He was born with the ability to make people pity her.
"As long as you are willing to come back, you can see me. Welcome back to China..." Li Wenyan hugged her tightly and gently stroked her hair.
"Well, I don't want to immigrate anymore, I don't want to stay abroad anymore, I just want to come back to be with you..." Tong Zhihua said with tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, seemingly filled with too much affection.
At the wedding ceremony, in front of many distinguished guests, the groom was openly so affectionate with another woman, hugging each other affectionately and completely ignoring the bride. This was a humiliating thing.
Looking at them hugging each other so lovingly, Tang Xiaoai felt an unspeakable discomfort in her heart.
"Yan, do you know? The flower rolls just now are my specialty. You loved eating the flower rolls I made the most when you were a child. I specially made a plate for your table. I thought you would think of me as long as you eat it, but no
I think you actually said it tastes bad. Is it really delicious?" Tong Zhihua said with a hint of arrogance in her pleasant voice.
"Um, no, I tasted your taste, so I made an excuse to let you out." Li Wenyan looked a little confused and prevaricated. He was actually angry with Tang Xiaoai. Not only did he not taste such a familiar taste,
He also said that the flower rolls tasted worse than dog food! Tang Xiaoai really had the ability to make him confused!
"I'm full, a little tired, and want to take a rest..." They kissed me behind her. Tang Xiaoai felt very uncomfortable and looked ugly. She put down the bowls and chopsticks and was about to leave, but was hit by a
He held it down with his big hand, "There will be a dance later, so don't spoil everyone's fun!" Li Wenyan said with cold eyes, unable to distinguish.
Tang Xiaoai took a deep breath. She really didn't want to sit here, read jokes to everyone, and bear those ridiculing eyes. Sometimes the eyes were sharper than any sharp weapon and could drown people invisible.
Tang Xiaoai is not a saint, he does not have such a strong heart, let alone the strong determination to accept the man who marries him. At this time, he is hugging another woman and saying the gentlest words in the world.
But she knew that she couldn't anger Li Wenyan, otherwise he would threaten her with her mother again, so she had no choice but to swallow all her grievances and anger in her stomach, hold back her breath, and continue to sit.
The dance was held as scheduled.
Tang Xiaoai changed into a red silk dress. Li Wenyan asked her to go to the hall, but she didn't know where she went.
This was a wedding dance, and the groom was supposed to be the bride's dance partner, but at this time Tang Xiaoai was alone. She was standing in the hall, with people coming and going around her, and she seemed a little at a loss.
At this time, the waiter who poured wine happened to pass by her and sell red wine to her, so she reluctantly took a glass.
While raising the glass and pecking at the red wine, her eyes looked through the transparent wine glass and saw a pair of people dancing in each other's arms. Her eyes immediately froze. The man was tall and lean. He was dressed in a white dress. He was as handsome as a prince and had a woman's figure.
Slender and plump, wearing a light red gauze dress, she is as beautiful and noble as a princess.
They danced with such an ambiguous and intimate distance, and this person was really Li Wenyan and Tong Zhihua!
The man who was supposed to be her husband was hugging someone else at this moment, and an unspeakable pain settled and accumulated in Tang Xiaoai's heart.
"Yan, I came back this time just to find you. Unexpectedly, I caught up with your wedding. Can we go back to the past..." Tong Zhihua covered Li Wenyan's ears, full of charm,
Said with a hint of sadness.
Li Wenyan's expression became serious as his eyes widened slightly. He hugged Tong Zhihua and just danced without speaking.
Tong Zhihua seemed unwilling to accept this answer. She suddenly looked directly at Li Wenyan's face and said with affectionate tears in her eyes, "Yan, I can't live without you. I am willing to be your lover..." She suddenly held the
Li Wenyan's face was kissed with nostalgia.
"Broken..." The cup in her hand suddenly slipped down and hit the ground, splashing glass fragments. At this moment, Tang Xiaoai's face turned pale, her heart was trembling, and her hands were trembling. She originally thought she was very strong.
But she didn't expect that she was so weak that she couldn't even hold the cup, and the heartache was out of her control and came at every turn.
She thought she didn't care, but she didn't know that it was not up to her to care. Since she was married, he was her husband! She was not a generous woman, and she could not tolerate sharing the same man with other women! Tang Xiaoai's heart ached.
Have to shiver and have chills.
"You're bleeding, does it hurt?" A voice in her ear brought her back from her thoughts. She lowered her head and saw Xu Zhifeng holding a white handkerchief to wipe her toes, and her big toe had been cut by broken glass.
Blood was flowing freely, but she didn't notice it.
"It's okay, I'll do it." Tang Xiaoai stood up, grabbed the handkerchief and wrapped it around her thumb. When she stood up, her body was suddenly pushed and she almost fell. Fortunately, she froze.
"As the master, you are here to cause trouble! You can't even hold a glass of wine!" Li Wenyan's eyes were filled with chills, and he scolded Tang Xiaoai without asking what was right or wrong.
"I'll leave right away..." Tang Xiaoai steadied herself, turned pale, and walked away. As soon as she took a step, the wound was torn apart, and the blood leaked out of the white handkerchief. It was shocking. She clenched her fists to endure it.
As she limped along, she warned herself that the tearing of the wound didn't hurt, not at all, it hurt people's hearts.
"Cousin, she is your wife, her foot is badly injured..." Xu Zhifeng, who was standing by, couldn't bear to look at her anymore. He frowned and reminded her.
Li Wenyan looked at Tang Xiaoai's abnormal steps. A bright red color covered the white handkerchief, forming a sharp color contrast. It was extremely shocking and painful. He was slightly restrained.
"Ah!" Just as Li Wenyan was about to step forward to help Tang Xiaoai, Tong Zhihua screamed from the front. He looked nervously and saw Tong Zhihua holding his fingers.
It hurts, "Zhihua!" Li Wenyan ran over, and the moment he passed by, Tang Xiaoai's already unstable body almost fell down again when he hit it. When he put force on his foot, the wound tore open fiercely.
The sting...
"Yan, I accidentally pricked it, it hurts so much." Tong Zhihua said in a soft voice, holding up his hand that was bleeding a little.
"It won't hurt in a while." Li Wenyan lovingly put her finger in his mouth and sucked it for her.
What a tender and loving scene, he really should have married Tong Zhihua...
The picture in front of Tang Xiaoai's eyes was blurry. Her whole body became cold, and there was a tearing pain in her toes, but she didn't feel anything at all...